Untamed Rose - 216
Everyone knows she's a ramblin' rose she's a beauty growin' wild. Birds in their nest seem to whistle their best for mother nature's favourite child.
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Everyone knows she's a ramblin' rose she's a beauty growin' wild. Birds in their nest seem to whistle their best for mother nature's favourite child.
#opussweeklychallenge If I were a mouse, you'd be my cheese. If I were honey, you'd be my bee. If I was stranded in the middle of the sea, You'd be the one to come and rescue me.
Ingredients: Glass tank (and glass shells for decoration) Hood (good for erotic imagination) Soft Light (neon on tap) Filter (cuts out all the crap) Pump (makes love shake) Stones (a rocky bed...
You're my man, my mighty king, And I'm the jewel in your crown, You're the sun so hot and bright, I'm your light-rays shining down, You're the sky so vast and blue, And I'm the white clouds in your...
Smooth, sleek and shiny, such a polished ride. I keep her in peak condition, always by my side. Be gentle - not too heavy, always treat her with such style.
I have a rose. From my true love. I keep it in my room, in a thin, blue, glass vase. It is tall and has a little bird on it. What I've wondered is what roses stand for, what do they mean.
I think my heart is made From pieces of a fallen star, It burns my lungs, Cracks my rib cage, But insists on glowing, Shining, anyway, Filling my veins with Love, lust and A sprinkling...
Last night I had a date With Sailor Jerry; Tall, golden girl, She's cold over ice, Breath-taking, spiced, But warm when She gets inside, Loosens my tongue, I feel forever-young, With my hands on Her...
I've given you my heart I've literally carved it out and handed it to you, said, "It's yours" and sat back down.
Our love is like Forbidden fruit Luscious to The deepest root Take one bite of Our sweet apple Love's a game with Which we grapple All the time that I'm with you and You're with me our Love feels...
The Thorn of a Rose.
I want to be your guitar. Run your fingers over my fret board. Pluck my strings and give me my melodious avatar. Sing to me and play that major chord. I'm feeling your song through and through.